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come now
stop pretending
like everlasting is lasting forever
because there’s no for in ever and lasting
what does it really mean

jigging jiggin jiggi jigg jig ji j



you couldn’t have known
smash
like thieves to the ground
breaking in
snap
whisper ear to the floor
nose on the walls
smelling fingers
snip
like wanting to suck but nothing left
piercing squeak
on the tangent
graphics fading into obscurity

sound

sound

like the endless ripple
echo

creation in atoms
matter ceases to exist
when the vibrations stop
stop.
noise


noise as vision
noise creating sight

thrumming through veins
breathing through lungs
senses pervading
ignoring essence of origin

skip to the section of disturbance
mentality questioned on the visual editing
forget
forget
forget
high frequencies texting subliminal messages
to let the visuality of vision exit the entry caper.
Annoyances stand up to leave the room,
mystery misery, mister-y taken on left
to the right, to the wrong over the top
and under the backwards shaken memories
duration existing less physical resistance
no-thing, not-hing, noth-ing, grin

language defeated in laughter of vocals
audio
subsonic perception melding waves
glistening, listening, blistering our brains,
melting grey matter to supremacy
infatuation with the liberation
of dying exfoliation
our middle ear is weakening

maturing the age
lessening the love
vibrations now felt in bodily functions,
groin sneaking in
liking the bass through the chair
liking, liking, lusting, lusting

disturbance, dis-turbo-bence, dis-turbulence,
miss-turbulence, mass-turbulence,
masturbation

the elation

sound for the audience
sound for the public
sound for the pubic
sound for the perverse.




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On Sunday October 8th, 2006, Jay Jii (336) writes:
"disturbance, dis-turbo-bence, dis-turbulence, miss-turbulence, mass-turbulence, masturbation..." - a beautiful onslaught of prurient art. Quite a ride!


On Sunday October 8th, 2006, mozarts cat (270) writes:
i loved the disjointed chaotic feel to this .. awesome stuff!


On Sunday October 8th, 2006, elisa (2036) writes:
a shockwave straight through the senses....i felt every ripple....and loved it.


On Sunday October 8th, 2006, Aunty Depressant (717) writes:
I would love to bend this into music, see it in action. It is the sony man being blasted while jerking it, werking it, aaahhhhhh


On Saturday October 7th, 2006, NikesRain (1503) writes:
this in itself a bounding spinning sensation, chaotic and euphoric, thought provoked, imagination candy .... amazing



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